Kyle, Dad and Me

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We finished over at Kyle’s place. Pa and Dad had gone to Costco to buy a few things while Hillman, Kyle and I worked away at his house. We installed the hot water tank quite quickly and chatted amiably. “I would never had expected you might like some dick Mr. Hillman?” “Call me Kevin or Hillman but not Mister,” he said as he bent over. He was a pretty hot fucker and while he was bent over I could admire his plumber butt. He was wearing a jock strap - it seemed all the men in my life were wearing jocks. Kyle was behind the hot water tank and I was mesmerized by Hillman’s crack. Cause I was just providing the tools from the tool box, I had a lot of free time. I took out my phone and started filming Hillman’s ass. He turned around and smiled and gave me his best plumber grin. With his thick beard and hazel green eyes, he was really a hot fucker. He grabbed his crotch, pulling and said, “Son, remember that this is available for you anytime you aren’t getting enough support from all the men in your life. It is like you have a harem of men available to play with 24/7.” I smiled and thought, yes, I seem to be very lucky and it all happened in the last month.

I reached over and through his plaid shirt tweaked a nipple and leaned in and whispered in his hear, “Hillman, Daddy, I am so boned to get together with you and I’m glad that you are open to play with my guys.” He sighed a big sigh and pushed his crotch forward so that it was against my leg. I could feel his generous manhood rub against my leg. “Hey, what are you two doing out there?” Kyle asked. I looked over as Kyle started to pull out of the back of the hot water tank. “Can’t you guys ever give your dick a rest? You are really going to be rubbing it raw if you don’t watch out!” The grin was on his face cause by now, he was over near the two of us and leaned in to smell Hillman’s man scent. “Listen guys, I can go 24/7 but we have other work to do if I’m going to be moving back here.” I asked, “Don’t you like us Dad?” Hillman looked at me and I said, “listen it is very complicated but yes, Kyle is my Dad, really and so is my Dad.”

“That is so random but hey whatever turns your crank!” I nodded and said, “that is why it is complicated.” Hillman was running his hand up and down my chest and had slipped his hands into my shorts and Kyle just watched. “Here, let me take a few pics,” and with that he whipped out his phone and took a few pics. “I want to remember this moment,” and I said, “There are so many to remember, I guess it makes sense.”

I pulled out Hillman’s calloused blue collar hands and said, “Come on and let’s finish Kyle’s jobs.” So with that, he pulled out his hands, sniffed them and we went off to the bathroom to fix the rest of the plumbing disasters. We worked for a couple of hours and I got a text from Dad saying “You guys ready for lunch, Pa and I are off to get a burger.” When I told the guys, they both said sure, let’s go.

We met out at the driveway and we all were able to fit into Dad’s Van. Dad was driving and Pa was shotgun while I was trapped, luckily, between Kyle and Hillman. Nothing too exciting happened other than Kyle and Hillman each put their hands in my crotch and rubbed. Dad was watching in the rearview mirror and I winked at him. He winked back as my rock hard cock was being manhandled through my shorts.

By the time we made it the ten blocks to the burger joint, I was boned and leaking. Fortunately my jock kept my dick firmly inside my shorts and I let my t-shirt hang over my shorts a bit. It kind of hid the evidence.

We were sort of cramped in the booth with the five of us and I liked the feeling of Kyle’s warm skin against my bare skin. Hillman was wearing jeans and he was beside me. An older hispanic guy waited on us, giving us an eye that said, “I know what you boys have been up to and it has been no good!” We were all feeling pretty goofy and giddy - perhaps a bit oversexed and horny as hell. How Pa did it, I couldn’t understand cause he was an older Dude. Man, I hoped I was a virile as he was.

As we chatted, they guys really took to Hillman. I had always admired him and remember the time I was over at his place with Kevin, Hillman’s son, and I were wrestling in the basement theatre room. We had just graduated from high school and were having a boys night. We would move the lounge chairs around and spar. One time it was pretty hot and heavy as Kevin and I were going at it. I could feel his dick on my leg and I’m sure he could feel my wood. I was wearing a jock and I think he was commando in his shorts. We sparred and pushed and pulled and tugged and pretty soon, we were both so horned, humping each other but not doing anything about it. Kevin stood up and said, “I gotta take a whiz,” and standing at the door was his Dad. “My turn,” he said and I was a bit surprised and nervous cause I was boned. “Ok, but take it easy,” and Hillman said, “of course I will.” Hillman and I got into a hold and because of his size, he was easily able to wrestle me to the ground. At one point, he was on top of me and I was face down. I was going to get rug burn on my face, but he reached around and cupped my head and stuck a finger in my mouth. I gently bit and sucked on his finger, as he ground his engorged cock into my ass and said, “one day, I’m going to make you a man.” I didn’t really know what he meant at the time, but I raspily said, “Mr Hillman, I think I’d like that.” Kevin came back in the room and Hillman released me. He hastily said, “Back to you Kev,” and I said, “My turn to take a whiz.” I did my best to escape without anyone seeing my hard on - fat chance - and tugged three times on my slick dick covered in precum and shot a load all over the sink. When I got back, the lounge chairs were back in place and Kevin and I continued to watch Gladiator, talk about Freudian. He moved upstate to go to College while I stayed back in the hood.

So, here I was sitting beside Hillman and I now think I knew what he meant by making a man out of me. I’d been fucked now a few times and realized that I liked it and also liked fucking. I leaned over into Hillman’s ear and said, “I now think I know what you meant when you said you want to make man out of me!” He grabbed my knee with his massive hand and squeezed gently. “I’d like that son!”

We decided to make our way home and as we were going home, Kyle said that if it was ok, he’d like to stay at our place a few more days while he did a few more things in the house. Of course, what would we say but yes in unison. “You know now that Hillman is here, I’ve always wanted to try something and was wondering if you’d all like to try an experiment?” Pa said, “Depends but let’s talk inside.”

We had just arrived home so we trundled into our house and sat in the living room. “I’ve always wanted to be tied up and edged for a long time and wondered if that might something you boys could help me with?”

I didn’t really know what that was but Dad said, “So Kyle, you want us to keep bringing you to the edge of cumming and not allow you to cum?” “Well, yes, that’s the truth. At some point of course, I want to cum but not until I’m totally spent, and if Hillman is interested, I’d like him to be in on the experiment.” Hillman grinned and said, “Fucking A! That would be so cool, but we can cum as much as we want?” Kyle nodded and said, “Anyway that you want, but you have to edge me for at least an hour or two.”

Kyle slipped home to do a few things and that left Hillman behind with us to have a chat. “How is Kevin doing at College?” We chatted about his adventures and how things were going. Hillman said it was a busy time for him as he was hoping to become a doctor and so there was a lot of studying and a focus on grades. Pa and Dad had disappeared while were talking and then came back and said, “We have an idea but we need your help?” I said I was game and Hillman nodded. “So, why don’t we make it a bit more interesting for Kyle. Let’s pop a Cialis something this afternoon. It won’t make him hard unless stimulated so when we start edging him, his dick will be harder than a rock and it will make it even more interesting for him when we are playing.” Pa related how he would sometimes take a Cialis and it would last for three days - the 20 mg kind - and his dick would stand at attention all the time.

It was up to me to make it happen. Since Kyle liked Dr. Pepper (gross!) I went over after Hillman went home with a 5 mg Cialis crushed into his drink. He downed it like a thirsty man and said it had a great new taste. I said it was vintage 2022 and he laughed. He gave me a bear hug and I looked into his eyes and gave him a wet sloppy kiss. I grabbed his dick and said, “Remember, no playing or should we play a bit now to start the edging process?” He nodded, yes, of course.

I pulled down his shorts just enough to lock onto his dick and started sucking and licking. “Wow, that is intense. It really feels different; keep it up whatever you are doing?” I wondered if the Cialis would work so fast but maybe. He said, “Don’t pull down on my dick so hard cause man, it is like a rock. . . . fuck, buddy boy, what are you doing to me?” He was standing in his bedroom and he leaned forward against the wall with his hands. I was under him and was fondling his balls and sucking - did his dick get bigger? I can’t tell you how hard it was cause steel doesn’t do it justice. I licked his head like an ice cream cone and let the dick juice precum dribble out as I sucked. I stood and let him feel my dick inside my shorts as I twisted his nipples under his t-shirt. “It is going to be so much fun tonight,” I said and he leaned his head back. I could see his eyes get glossy as he said, “If you keep this up, I’m going to never make it to tonight.” I backed up and said, “Later,” and left him with his dick sticking up to the sky. It would be a fun night.